It's a pity that most ghosts who have just entered the level do not have birth spells.
Tu Shanjun only obtained a ghost mist technique from one of the ghosts who was at the third level of Qi training. It can open the mist and interfere with people's perception. In layman's terms, it is like a ghost beating a wall.
It's just that the ghost soldiers on the battlefield can't produce spells. These are not the evil spirits of the battlefield, but there are very few unique spells.
Look at the mandrill ghost again. At that time, he could fall into a dream with just one level of Qi training. Later, he also got a ray of the true meaning of the Demonic Ape Determining Fist. It was indeed very strange.
Looking back, it seems that the painting itself is extraordinary, and the beauty's skin is even more lifelike. It must be a chance.
Tu Shanjun didn't think about it any more. If he missed it, he would miss it. Instead of regretting, it would be better to focus on the present.
Now that Wen Yue's condition has stabilized, the evil spirit has been sorted out, and the Devil's Tears have suppressed him, the true meaning of the Demonic Ape Determining Fist has been minimal.
Tu Shanjun saw a person appearing in front of him. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be an ape.
The old ape is wearing a white cassock, his eyes are closed tightly, and his beard and hair are all white. If you don't look carefully, you might think he is a kind-hearted old man.
Lao Yuan held the rosary in his hand and moved his lips slightly as if he wanted to say something.
But Tushanjun didn't hear it.
The old ape in cassock smiled and stretched out a finger, and touched the purple-black nail between Tushanjun's eyebrows.
Boom.
The phantom of the bloody ape ran in front of him, and finally the light red light flourished, forming a seed.
After eating the seeds of the spell, Tu Shanjun opened his eyes with a restrained look. His originally blue-black body became lighter, and even his green face also faded, as if the originally cold and hard dye had finally faded away.
Tu Shanjun sat cross-legged on the soul flag and visualized the figure of the old ape in his mind. He clearly remembered the appearance of the old ape in his mind, but once he fell into meditation, he seemed to have completely forgotten it.
You can't rush things like exercises. Dingyi Quan uses the fist posture to enter the visualization, which is relatively simple.
Now I don't even understand the theory of boxing, so I just want to get there in one step. It's really too ambitious.
Obtaining the true meaning did not harm the mandrill ghost. It just felt that the mandrill ghost was no longer as agile as before, and the divine light in his eyes disappeared.
But the bloody lines and the shadow of the blood ape still exist on the mandrill ghost.
Entering the dream practice cliff.
The sky was clear and the breeze was blowing on his face. Apart from the lack of spiritual energy, Wen Yue felt that this place was really suitable for hiding and practicing.
Wen Yue cupped his hands and saluted: "Sir."
He looked a little surprised. When he saw Mr. again, he actually felt a rare sense of tranquility. Even the appearance of the green-faced evil ghost had changed slightly. He couldn't tell what it was, but it just felt more mysterious.
Tu Shanjun didn't know what Wen Yue was thinking. He wouldn't be able to notice his own changes easily without a mirror as a reference.
He compiled some information obtained from the Big-Headed Ghost King and told it to Wen Yue.
Wen Yue did not interrupt the gentleman, but listened quietly.
Now the power game is clear. Yuanling Sect and Wuling Sect are facing each other, while Daliang and Dawei are just living under the protection of their sects.
Yuan Lingzong discovered something on the Nanyue Mountain battlefield and needed to use evil energy to activate the formation, so he kept urging the Northern Wei Dynasty to mobilize all their troops to attack Daliang.
They don't care whether they can annex Daliang, they just want to find enough evil spirit.
The Wuling Sect did not respond, or perhaps it already responded, but it was just acquiescing to this situation.
They are waiting for the opportunity, hoping to gain benefits from it.
It is estimated that they would only drink a few mouthfuls of soup, but they would definitely not be able to eat the meat.
If something underground is really opened up, whether the Wuling Sect knows it or not, they will definitely get involved.
Wen Yue frowned, thinking about how to break the situation.
Without the power, the only way that can be thought of is to report the Yuanling Sect's behavior to the Shangzong and wait for the higher-level monks to deal with it.
Since there are such rules in the spiritual world, Yuan Ling Sect will definitely be punished accordingly if it interferes in secular wars.
The main reason is that I have no means and I don’t even know how to sue others.
If this matter is brought to the attention of the Five Spirits Sect, and if they collude, then they will fall into a trap.
Maybe someone would intercept you before you even got out.
This is called Jie Hu.
When the time comes, he can be buried wherever he wants, and it will be buried for ten or twenty years. How can the upper class still know about it?
Wen Yue shook his head and rejected his idea. They could drag the Five Spirits Sect in, but they should not tell the Five Spirits Sect directly about this. It was best to let the news naturally enter the Five Spirits Sect's field of vision.
"Join the big-headed ghost and his gang, and then gather the casual cultivators."
"It would be great if we could spread the news and attract some Qi practitioners." Wen Yue sighed. There are not many monks in this small place, and it is difficult to even spread the news outside.
"Sir, what do you think we should do?"
'strength.'
Tu Shanjun agrees with Wen Yue's opinion, but it should still be based on his own strength.
If he can break through the tenth level of Qi training, or even the eleventh level of Qi training, and Wen Yue can reach the late stage of Qi training, his chances of winning will be greatly increased.
All in all, monks still have to speak with strength.
'How about modifying the exercises?'
"Getting started is pretty smooth. In a few days, the influence of the blood evil will be eliminated, and Yuanling Kung can be practiced normally."
It has been half a month since I modified the exercises. Of course, ordinary people would not dare to do this.
Unless the up-and-down exercises are harmonious and adaptable, changing the exercises will make one's own strength regress.
Although the Blood Evil ** and Yuan Ling Gong both have no attributes, the conflict between the positive and evil skills is not small.
Wen Yue was able to sustain himself entirely because of his abundant resources.
A small spirit gathering array was arranged with spirit stones to greatly increase the concentration of spiritual energy, and the loss was filled with Yinhun Dan, thus achieving a balance.
It is estimated that it will take half a month to completely convert the technique.
It doesn't hurt to spend more time, it's better than sticking to the sixth level of Qi training and making no progress.
The skill of sharpening a knife and chopping firewood is worth spending a year and a half, not to mention a month or two.
No matter how much resources you spend, you won't hesitate as long as it can improve your strength. Resources are used to convert them into strength, and there is no difference between holding them in your own hands and excrement.
Tushanjun never laments the loss of resources.
They are racing against time. How can they beat time without accumulating resources?
'At the next trade fair, ask them if they have a rough map to see where we are.'
Wen Yue cupped his hands and said, "Don't worry, sir, I understand."
Half a month later, Wen Yue had completely converted the Blood Evil ** into Yuan Ling Gong. Because there were enough spiritual stones, his cultivation level was not retreating but advancing.
The eleven levels of Yuanling Kung can allow people to build a foundation, which is definitely a treasure for casual cultivators.
After the influence of the blood evil was washed away, Tu Shanjun could clearly feel that Wen Yue's whole body relaxed a lot, as if he had put down the stone on his back.
The originally withered white hair also gained a bit more luster, and the face that had been eroded by evil spirits and turned white was much rosier.
Among the Zhengdao exercises, they are righteous, peaceful and the most nourishing, which is why there are so many changes.
Magic skills can indeed increase strength quickly, but not only can the body be eroded, some skills can also affect a person's character. This is the reason why magic is so cruel.
Tu Shanjun sighed in his heart: "The Zhengdao Kung Fu is very good. If conditions permit, I will still focus on the Zhengdao Kung Fu in the future."
The days are relatively calm.
The Hou Mansion and Annanbo Mansion are even further away from the hustle and bustle.
Even Wen Yue's father-in-law was ignored by the court officials, as if there was nothing wrong with the border affairs. The coach Anan Bo was in control of the overall situation and did not need any advice from them.
As for the promotion of official positions, it is said that they are still under discussion.
Even though Wen Yue was in the Hou Mansion, he did not sit idle and kept in correspondence with Tongguan.
Even if you are an immortal master, you don't have to abandon your original plan, it can take effect slowly, so you still have to continue to penetrate and master Tongguan.
It's a pity that he is too young and has relatively low qualifications, so he doesn't have many available people.
Now he has advanced to the fifth level of Qi training and can take four Yinhun pills every day. It is estimated that his strength will be improved to the sixth level of Qi training in less than two months.
In the meantime, I participated in a small trading meeting in the Enshrinement Building, and got a biography from Mr. Lu, which contained half of a map.
It’s called ‘Lingzhou Travels’.
What is recorded is the customs and customs of Lingzhou, and half of the map roughly marks the country in the past.
At that time, the Northern and Southern Dynasties were not like they are now. They were originally supposed to be one big dynasty, but then they fell apart and finally merged with each other and developed into a tripartite empire.
After Dachen was destroyed by the Northern Wei and Nanliang, the current situation formed.
However, there is relatively little description of the sect above, and even if there is, it is only a few words.
The names written in the editing column made Tushanjun feel a little familiar.
'Xu Ziming, who is this person?'
"The great calligraphers and painters of the previous dynasty once served as officials, but later left with their seals. It is said that they went to seek immortality and visit Taoism."
After listening to Wen Yue's explanation, Tu Shanjun remembered that he had seen a painting by Xu Ziming.
The mandrill ghost is hidden in that picture.
"It's that painting."
Tu Shanjun suddenly realized that when he obtained the true meaning of Demonic Ape's Determining Fist a few days ago, he had lamented that the scroll might be a chance, and now he saw this familiar name again.
"This person may have already entered Taoism."
Ordinary people can't draw that kind of painting. It is estimated that this person named Xu Ziming became a monk.
Lingzhou Travel Notes is prose, but I still have a general understanding of their location and the overall direction.
It was nearing the end of the month, and this time Tu Shanjun collected two hundred Yin Soul Pills and prepared to trade with the Big-Headed Ghost King.
It is true that taking more Yinhun Dan is a bit risky.
The key is to seize the time now. With two hundred advanced ghosts, he can reach the tenth level of Qi training.
Once you complete the advanced Qi training, your strength will be greatly improved.
Tu Shanjun didn't want to miss this opportunity.
"Quit haste and use patience."
No matter how tight the time is, you must not panic.
Tu Shanjun felt that he should prepare first and then trade based on the situation.